SERUNI
Chapter 27 The Dream of Geysa
"Every marriage is not what you have now. Nothing, can still be searched together. Your hands and feet are not lazy to work. Beyond the business you said wasn't enough, there's a lot more to think about. Next time we talk. You just came." Subroto smiled at the end of his sentence.
That guy is very wise. Understand the true struggle and the way of life of each person is certainly different. Some have to go to great lengths to start everything from scratch in order to achieve success. There are also lucky to continue the success of his parents with all the facilities available. However, regardless of the descent and background of mana, success would not be achieved if his own person did not have the intention to do his best.
"During Surabaya, where did Sayaka live?" ask Subroto. Switching the conversation so as not to get too tense. Seeing the look on Sayaka's face, there was a lack of respect in the heart of one of the former navy generals.
"At the hotel, Dad." Seruni answered quickly.
"Please take Sayaka to her hotel first, Ka. Let Seruni be here, "subroto's request to Shakala.
"Ready, Pakdhe," said Shakala.
"Let's come back here again, yeah. Please pick up Bi Surti. Tell me to bring a change of clothes for Seruni. This child must not have brought clothes. Tonight, let Seruni take care here." Subroto smiled towards Seruni.
"Ready, Pakdhe." Shakala replied with a stern attitude.
Sayaka scratched her non-itchy neck. Learn how Shakala communicated with the father of Seruni. Slowly unwilling, he had to cultivate his confidence. Although not from the military, he should not answer every question with embarrassment and doubt.
Shakala and Sayaka say goodbye in turn. The two left Seruni with Subroto alone. Now there is a sense of awkwardness that affects the two men. Shakala who feels lost step with Sayaka, and Sayaka who feels increasingly nothing when beside Shakala.
Subroto took a deep breath, his chest was already relieved to breathe. The condition of the man is also much better than yesterday. Coupled with the presence of Seruni in front of him. It's like a medicine for Subroto. The longing that had been held for months, was now completed just by looking at the smile on the princess's face.
"So how?" ask Subroto.
"What about, Dad?" Seruni asked back. In fact, he understood very well what Subroto meant.
"Related?" Subroto ignored Seruni's previous question.
"God willing, Dad. Bang Sayaka is sincere. Diligent work and very innocent. Together with Bang Sayaka, Seruni like finding another side in Seruni. And most importantly, Seruni could laugh freely without any burden for simple things."
"Bang Sayaka is insecure because she doesn't realize what she has right now is amazing, Dad. Honesty, sincerity and hard work attached to him certainly not all men can have it," said Seruni.
Subroto smiled a smile while nodding his head. Realize fully if Seruni is being hit by an unusual fall in love. Until a little forget, in life-love is indeed felt both, but there will be people around who will give a test on that love.
"Dad does not forbid. I want to have a daughter-in-law soon, but I hope you think about it. However, economically and educationally, you are higher. Can you restrain the ego from taking issue with it during your marriage? Can you still place your husband as the highest priest despite his limited insight? Are you ready to hear your husband being scorned by someone else for having a better wife?"
Subroto looked at Seruni so gently. Although his words sounded firm and straightforward, but he was indeed not aiming to intimidate the princess.
"Don't answer now. Just think about it. Someone who is in himself already feeling inferior, will usually be easily offended. From offence, he easily said words that could provoke debate. Remember Seruni! It's not just about how you feel, but also about Sayaka. The love you have now would easily say everything can be passed together. Again, do not forget that the marriage is not understanding the couple one day and then all is finished. That understanding process is a lifetime. As time goes on to bring change, so do you" Subroto said at length.
Seruni nodded her head. Understand exactly what the father is worried about right now. Not to mention, it seemed that Shakala's presence was definitely not a coincidence either. Of course there is a meaning of its own. And his arrival with Sayaka was beyond Subroto's expectations.
On the other hand, Sayaka who had just set foot in a five-star hotel, seemed to be made to continue to see, observe and admire the circumstances around her. They stopped in front of the receptionist for registration. Unaware, Sayaka leaves the business to Shakala.
"Come, Ka .. It's still a lobby. Your room's on the 25th floor." Shakala's invitation for a moment distracts Sayaka from the open glass door and closes itself once there are people near her position with the door.
"25th floor? Which side is the ladder, Mr Major?" sayaka asked innocently. His head turned back to the right and to the left. There were no stairs around him. He began to catch his breath. Imagine how many thousands of steps will be passed to reach the floor called Shakala.
Before long, Sayaka's eyeballs were fixed on a three-pointed iron box, not far from the table that read the receptionist. The box also opens and closes itself - followed by the person coming in and out of it. One strange thing is that with the same box, the person who entered was always different from the person who came out. Again and again, Sayaka scratched the nape of her neck that was not itchy.
"Come, Ka. There are no stairs here. We wear that." Shakala pointed to one of the iron boxes that had been noticed by Sayaka.
Shakala stepped closer to the elevator. The man pressed the uphill button. Sayaka just watched from behind. It was simply inconceivable that he should be alone in this place.
Not long after, the elevator doors opened. After making sure the person inside was out, Shakala invited Sayaka in. The initial pull that is usually a little felt, making Sayaka shocked. The reflex he was looking for a handle thought there was a small earthquake going on. Fortunately, the elevator contained only the two of them. Both need not endure shame.
"I'll go anywhere with the stairs, Mr. Major. Where will we stop this?" Sayaka clasped Shakala's arm with a pale face.